A collection of Red-osier Dogwood, Black Willow and Green
Ash grows on the bank and in the shallow water of the pond. The water disappeared a few months ago, so
it’s difficult to realize that the mowed grass in the foreground covers the
pond bottom. By early winter, the water
will be restored and the pond will be ready for another year of amphibian
breeding.
The low growing branches falling out towards the center of
the pond have caused a problem for several years. Frogs and salamanders breeding immediately
following a heavy rain lay their eggs on branches that are only temporarily
inundated. When the water falls back to
its typical level, the eggs are left hanging in the air.
Fallen dogwood branches that touch the pond bottom develop roots and
sprout more branches. As a result, the
dogwoods have extended their reach far out into the pond. I used to snip off branches carrying egg
clusters to keep the eggs from drying in the air. The dogwoods are so thick that it is now
difficult to see the egg clusters and even more difficult to reach them with
pruners.
I decided that it was time to trim back the growth, so the
egg laying amphibians would be denied a choice of unsuitable egg laying
sites. Finding a good place to begin cutting
was a bit of a challenge. Finally, I
just took the big pruners and cut my way into the center of the stand. From there things got much easier.
Besides trimming the dogwoods, I took out all of the Green
Ash. The Rural Electric lines run right
across the center of the pond and ash trees would soon pose a threat to those
lines.
That clump on the end is the last bit needing cut. Its reach into the pond is typical of what the
entire strip was like before I began cutting.
When the trimming was completed, I took JR around to cut off
any sprouts I might have missed. This
should make it much easier to monitor egg laying activities.
Here’s the cut material all separated into piles and ready
to be drug to the brush pile. I made 12
trips to the brush pile at approximately 340 feet per trip. That’s like dragging one pile of brush for
three-fourths of a mile. That’s just one
of those things I think about as I work.
Now it’s ready for salamander breeding season. I hope this results in fewer
eggs being lost to fluctuating water levels.
Now all we need is the water.
The salamanders are smiling, but then, they always do.
ReplyDeleteHi James. There's nothing like a salamander smile to brighten a person's day.
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